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Kamir's academic soul was wailing in grief. She seemed to have forgotten that the Claus in front of her was a monster that could take her life at any time. Claus, you repeated the same negative cycles again and again, and it was you who created your own unhappiness. "

Claus coldly replied to Kamir. She was really generous, "I don't remember asking for your opinion!"

Kamir did not care that he had thrown her face away, she only asked curiously, "Then, what do you want to do the most right now?"

Claus was silent for a long time, then laughed. There was another bottle of wine in his hand, his tone was frighteningly lazy. If the daggers had not disappeared, I would have stuck one in each of their chests so that they would not be responsible for my siblings for centuries. "

Kamir's eyes were bulging out, did this bastard not take his words seriously at all?

Claus glanced at her, as if he didn't understand why Kamir was so angry that smoke was about to come out of her head. Kamir was so angry that she laughed instead, and she also grabbed the wine cup beside her. She took a big gulp of the wine, wiped off the wine stains, and looked at Claus with disdain. Look at you, there are so many people in the New Orleans, yet you chose a person with a master's degree in psychology to record your biography. You are already more than a thousand years old, and you definitely know how to type.

Claus's arm muscles suddenly jumped up. He threw caution to the wind and went all out, since they were very close to the study room, she did not believe that Claus would wake up and kill his. His tone slowly pierced across, "Actually, because you have no one else to talk to, and you want to be understood … Isn't it? Then, Claus, you have no choice but to force me to become your mental trash. Once you leave this place, I will obediently forget about all of this. "

Claus moved closer to Kamir, and for a moment, he really wanted to break this human's neck. However, she was very smart, his treasure was extremely sensitive, and Claus was even suppressing his own killing intent.

Kamir did not react in the least, her gaze immediately locked onto Claus's right to speak as she coldly announced the truth, "Claus, because you are too afraid, and do not dare to trust anyone, you are just a self-righteous coward!"

Claus's roar directly caught up to Kamir's final judgement. Claus howled with a sharp voice that had never been heard before, "I'm not afraid of anything!"

The ignorant are fearless, it was a pity that Claus knew this from the bottom of his heart, Kamir's honesty had pushed him to the brink of despair!

Claus made a gesture with his hands, causing Kamir's eyes to close. She was no longer afraid, and the soft, trembling little beauty finally reacted in time.

She had overanalyzed it. Damn it, how would Claus deal with her? Burn... Or slice?

Before Claus could make a move, the bottom of his pants was already hugged by a ball of flesh.

"…" Kamir heaved a sigh of relief, and moved closer to the little fellow with big steps. She smiled, as she still felt that it was unbelievable that such a cute and kind-hearted little angel would be Claus's child.

Actually, Kamir misunderstood. The little fellow just happened to be bored from its sleep and happened to pass by.

Claus hugged the child with a dark expression.

She only stepped on Claus's body with his chubby little feet, and then, as she rolled her eyes, with a wave of his hand, Kamir discovered that there was a piece of paper with a pattern on it that appeared in her hand.

On the A4 paper, there was a circle drawn. It was oval in shape, with edges and corners. The toothless little fellow seemed to find this funny.

Claus's expression could not hold it anymore. He pulled his and threw it to Kamir, wondering if she would put the food inside. Although the little guy's physique was first class, it could not eat anything randomly.

Kamir received the piece of paper in a daze.

Claus hugged his child, his body reeking of alcohol. The little fellow turned its head away in disgust, and reached out its hands for Kamir to hug it, causing Kamir to laugh. Forget it, his matter with her had nothing to do with her, there was no need to analyze it so excitedly.

Putting down the paper, Kamir hugged onto the little fellow.

As he played with the child, the little fellow seemed to be very satisfied with Kamir's soft chest. It rolled its eyes, and blinked its long eyelashes.

Could it be a witch's spell or something? Claus hated witches, he had hated witches a long time ago. It seemed that he hated witches because Elijah had started to hate witches, and the reason was … I can't remember.

Kamir gave a fake smile as she replied, seriously teasing the child, "This is a mysterious pattern, I plan to use it to hypnotize you."

Claus's hands started to itch again. Was she really seeking death?

The little guy grabbed Kamir's collarbone tightly and started to carry out illegal activities.

Kamir wanted to laugh, this little thing was obviously a little girl, why is it like a pervert, laughing out loud, it leaked air, and explained to Claus while relaxing, "Heh, don't worry, this is only a tattoo design … I usually paint these in my spare time... "

"Idle time?" Claus raised his eyebrows and asked. Kamir remained silent as she replied to her, this old scoundrel really used her as a subordinate too conveniently, right?

Her ears moved and her tail snuck over, secretly shaking. She seemed to have heard this human woman, and her helpless and indignant wails were buried deep in her heart — This is my free time, you bastard scum, you have taken my time!